The Rolling Stones Lyrics
The Rolling Stones Lyrics
"Midnight Rambler Lyrics"
I'm Bad I'm Nationwide Lyrics
Well, I was rollin' down the road In some cold blue steel, I had a blues man in back, And a beautician at the wheel. We going downtown In the middle of the night We're laughing and I'm jokin' And we feelin' alright. Cause, I'm bad, girl, I'm
Well, I was rollin' down the road In some cold blue steel, I had a blues man in back, And a beautician at the wheel. We going downtown In the middle of the night We're laughing and I'm jokin' And we feelin' alright. Cause, I'm bad, girl, I'm
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Did you hear about the midnight rambler
Everybody got to go
Did you hear about the midnight rambler
The one that shut the kitchen door
He don't give a hoot of warning
Wrapped up in a black cat cloak
He don't go in the light of the morning
He split the time the cock'rel crows
Talkin' about the midnight gambler
The one you never seen before
Talkin' about the midnight gambler
Did you see him jump the garden wall
Sighin' down the wind so sadly
Listen and you'll hear him
Whatever It Is Lyrics
Are you changing, are you changing, are you changing. Do you know it, do you feel it, do you know it. But you're waiting, why're you waiting, why're you waiting. Just do it, whatever it is. there are secrets, there are secrets, there are secrets. there are places,
moan Are you changing, are you changing, are you changing. Do you know it, do you feel it, do you know it. But you're waiting, why're you waiting, why're you waiting. Just do it, whatever it is. there are secrets, there are secrets, there are secrets. there are places,
Talkin' about the midnight gambler
Everybody got to go
Did you hear about the midnight rambler
Well, honey, it's no rock 'n' roll show
Well, I'm talkin' about the midnight gambler
Yeah, everybody got to go
Well did ya hear about the midnight gambler?
Well honey its no rock-in' roll show
Well I'm talking about the midnight gambler
The one you never seen before
Oh don't do that, oh don't do that, oh don't do that
Don't you do that, don't you do that (repeat)
Oh don't do that, oh don't do t
Sotto Pressione Lyrics
Si sta per varcare il confine, non si pu? fingere pi? le vene che pompano sangue e i nervi vanno da s? sono pi? in tiro che mai amaro in bocca che sale forte per distruggere questa realt? ipocrita che mi si cuce sempre addosso Rit: Perci? non cerco tensione no
hat Si sta per varcare il confine, non si pu? fingere pi? le vene che pompano sangue e i nervi vanno da s? sono pi? in tiro che mai amaro in bocca che sale forte per distruggere questa realt? ipocrita che mi si cuce sempre addosso Rit: Perci? non cerco tensione no
Well you heard about the Boston...
It's not one of those
Well, talkin' 'bout the midnight...sh...
The one that closed the bedroom door
I'm called the hit-and-run raper in anger
The knife-sharpened tippie-toe...
Or just the shoot 'em dead, brainbell jangler
You know, the one you never seen before
So if you ever meet the midnight rambler
Coming down your marble hall
Well he's pouncing like proud black panther
Well, you can say I, I told you so
Well, don't you listen for the midnight rambler
Message From the Source (Remix) Lyrics
[C.Gee] Yo Keith that trip was kinda long [Keith] Word up Ced Excuse me, aren't you guys Ultramagnetic? [C.Gee] Word, whassup money? Yo I just saw that spaceship over there [C.Gee] Hahahahaha Let me ask you somethin [C.Gee] Yeah How much money did you
[C.Gee] Yo Keith that trip was kinda long [Keith] Word up Ced Excuse me, aren't you guys Ultramagnetic? [C.Gee] Word, whassup money? Yo I just saw that spaceship over there [C.Gee] Hahahahaha Let me ask you somethin [C.Gee] Yeah How much money did you
Play it easy, as you go
I'm gonna smash down all your plate glass windows
Put a fist, put a fist through your steel-plated door
Did you hear about the midnight rambler
He'll leave his footprints up and down your hall
And did you hear about the midnight gambler
And did you see me make my midnight call
And if you ever catch the midnight rambler
I'll steal your mistress from under your nose
I'll go easy with your cold fanged anger
I'll stick my knife right down your throat, baby
And it hurts!